Hoofbeats In Heaven
In Praise Of The Horse
Tribute To The Human/Equine Bond
Somewhere...somewhere in time's own space
there must be some sweet pastured place.
Where creeks sing on and tall trees grow
some Paradise where horses go.
For by the love that guides my pen
I know great horses live again.
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